Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 40: The Wolf-haired Monster Hiding in the Jungle IV

Leng Huoxueyu turned her head and saw Wuhun standing in place in a daze, as if she hadn't listened to her. Her heart skipped a beat and she kept crying: "It's not good, it's not good, something big is wrong. Oh, Wuhun is not stupid by the weird old man, or she was hit too hard and had some shadow in her heart. No, I have to look at it."

Leng Huo Xueyu wanted to get to this point, and her body flashed and tiptoed toward Wuhun's body. Her pair of agile eyes flashed and looked at Wuhun.

After a long time, I didn't see any reaction. "It's over, it's over. This time it's so bad. I've been standing in front of him for a long time. Even such a living person turned a blind eye. Something must be wrong with his brain. What should I do? What should I do?"

Just as Leng Huo Xueyu was in a random thought, the faint voice of Wuhuo's soul echoed in her ears, as if the breeze was waving her tips.

"What are you looking at? There is no flower on my face, and I am so trance-sighted."

"Oh?" Leng Huo Xueyu suddenly felt like she was being played with.

"You..., you are not..., Humph," Leng Huo Xueyu immediately came back to the taste.

"Okay, I'm actually pretending to be crazy here, come and try to win my sympathy, wait, wait for me all, okay, just wait for my craziness!"

Wuhun saw Leng Huo Xueyu's calm face turned from white to red, and his cheeks were pursed, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph", Leng Huoxue Yu suddenly saw a smile on the corner of Wuhun's mouth, and snorted with a nose: "Laugh, laugh, what's the laugh? What's the fun of laughing? Some people are heartless, it's really more hateful than anything else, and they don't think about when it's now."

Wuhun raised his lips, stopped his smile in time, and coughed lightly, "You should keep your heart in your stomach. I wanted to find a place to rest well, but who knew that I could meet such a difficult old guy? Leave, this is the first time that I have been left aside by someone. I have to go to the meeting for a while no matter what."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuhun walked slowly towards the canteen with great strides.

Leng Huo Xueyu could only shake her head behind her and followed in confusion, "I really don't understand. Just blame the old man. Why is it even the scum among the man Wuhun? Can this monster still be contagious?"

If it were Leng Huo Xueyu's idea, just take the unconscious Guan Guang away while the old man was no longer paying attention to them, why bother to get closer and make do with him to show his presence?

If Leng Huo Xueyu wanted Wuhun to know about it, he would probably bring another smile. This can only be said that Leng Huo Xueyu seems to be too ignorant of a man. If he leaves without saying a word, he will really lose his lord. What's the difference between it and the turtle that shrank his head when something happens!

Wuhun had a faint smile on his face and walked into the canteen steadily under his feet.

The fragrance in the canteen was lingering. Next to a large log table, the old man was eating voraciously, wearing wolf-skinned feathers, trembling with the old man's movements.

There was a large wooden bowl on the table, which contained white juice from unknown sources, and a few green leaves wandered on it like boats. There were black pieces of meat in a bowl on the left side of the wooden bowl. The old man was trying his best to grab the pieces of meat and the green grains in the blue and stuff them into his mouth.

Wuhun walked into the canteen, smelled with his nose, made by the old man

The rice is really delicious, but I don’t know that the food with such an ugly face will be so fragrant.

The soulless man stood at the dining table with expressionless face, staring at the old man feasting with his eyes tightly.

There are only two old men and Wuhun in the canteen, while Leng Huoxueyu stayed outside and sat on a chair in the living room. If it was a sudden incident, it could be a good deal.

"Haha," the old man said first, "Young man, don't be restrained. Why don't you sit down and eat some? This meat is so good, well, delicious!"

The old man grabbed another piece of black meat and threw it into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging and he didn't care at all.

A vague voice came, and Wuhun frowned. He had the ability to subdue them but did not take action. He also invited him, a guest, to have lunch together. He completely didn't understand the medicine he had in the old man's gourd.

Wuhun asked in a fierce tone: "Who are you?"

"Haha, who am I?" The old man put down the piece of meat that he was gnawing, raised his eyelids, looked up at Wuhun with a slight look.

"Who am I, who am I? Maybe I can't even remember it myself. Maybe I'm so stupid. I can even forget my own name. Haha, am I a little funny? Well, in fact, I'm just such a funny old man."

Wuhun could see a brief confusion in the old man's eyes, so he was sure that the old man's words were not adulterated.

"This is the Wolf Forest Valley. There are many wolf in the jungle. At night, you will see dense wolf eyes and green spots of light, like patches of sea water. I live in this jungle, so everyone outside calls me wolf head."

The old man continued, "Hmph, young people, be realistic. I know what you are thinking in your heart is nothing more than the trick of young people, but for adults, they are still too naive. They are all old, and their passion and blood have long become substitutes for memories."

The old man's words made Wuhun smile coldly in his heart, "The credibility of this sentence can only be said to be half and half, and the passion value is always greater than the silence. Although the old man has not done anything to hurt them now, who can guarantee that he will not be born in the future?"

He is really bitten by a snake now and is afraid of the ropes for ten years. For these natives, Wuhun still won't let his guard down. He had been fooled last time and suffered a loss. He should of course think carefully about it again.

"Haha, are children nowadays so wary and scheming? But it's good that when you go out, you need some means, otherwise you can only become a bargaining chip in your opponent's hands. Oh, you've almost finished eating, and it's time to take a nap again. When you get old, you don't like to move your arms and legs, and you just like to lie down.

Don't blame me for not reminding you that your sick friend is the grass powder of the needle-eating grass, and there is only five days to have a good life. If you can't find the first grass root that the needle-eating grass has grown in these five days, I advise you to dig a hole as soon as possible to bury it so that you can save you from the death penalty in a few days.

That's all, please take care of yourself, old man, I'll go to bed.

Everyone is busy, busy, and their hearts are lost; bury their hearts, go and go, and whoever speaks; I don’t know how happy and free and free…”

The old man trembled his steps towards the lounge chair on the side of the dining room. He was sleepy and his uniform breathing sound was steady and deep...

(.=)

&1t;/br>

&1t;/br>

ps: Book friends, I am n years later, and I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloads, listening to books, zero advertising, and multiple reading modes. Please follow the WeChat official account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press and copy for three seconds) Book friends, please follow it!

&1t;/br>

&1t;/br>
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next